"Duoyou------" Zhao Bohu held his chest, shook his body twice, and waved weakly.

Uncle Mi had already taken one of his legs out, and he remembered one more thing. He turned around and said, "By the way, there is one more thing. When Mrs. Ji's body was buried in the palace, Prince Wei went to pay homage to this matter.

, there is also a lot of gossip in Chaoge City------"

He didn't say any more and quietly exited. Zhao Bohu silently pulled out the hairpin on his head, stared at it for a long time, and murmured: "Duoyou, alas! I wonder where you are at this time?"

The five-tone drum sounded and the door opened. The civil and military ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty bowed in two rows and walked towards the main hall. Today, Zhou Gongding still leads the way, but the person following behind is replaced by Zhao Bohu. The New Year has just begun.

However, the funeral of the father of the new Duke Zhao has been completed, and this is his first visit to the court after taking over the position of Duke Zhao.

"The king has ascended to the palace -" the chamberlain shouted, and the ministers fell on the floor tiles of the hall and shouted long live. King Zhou Yi, sitting behind the king's desk with his sleeves raised, caught a glimpse of Zhao Bohu and greeted him cordially: "Zi Mu is here too.

La!"

"I am scared, thank you for your concern, Your Majesty!"

After the pleasantries were over, it was time to deal with the state affairs. After Balabala talked a lot, Zhao Bohu finally understood that during his absence for more than half a year, Ji and Qi had already had two territorial disputes. The border between Ji and Qi was originally

There was no clear distinction. Since he failed to marry Boji, Jihou felt that his family had suffered a loss and needed to make up for it. In addition, his daughter was favored and had support, so he boldly opened up the territory and expanded the territory. He just attacked the Yirong.

He didn't even spare the vassal states of Qi, which naturally angered the bad-tempered Marquis of Qi. They all came to the Emperor of Zhou for comment. They were all future relatives of the King of Zhou. Ji Xie was partial to Ji Marquis in his heart, but

On the surface, Qi Guo is still in charge.

The father-in-law said that the father-in-law was right and the mother-in-law said that the mother-in-law was right. It was a mess. Until the end of the court, Zhao Bohu still felt dizzy and dizzy. It was better to stay at home and mourn.

Because the story of King Wu's defeat of Zhou is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, many people think that the Shang Dynasty only had Chaoge as its capital, but they don't know that Shangqiu served as the Shang capital for no shorter time than Chaoge. This former capital of the Shang Dynasty in the Central Plains perished under the Zi surname dynasty.

Nearly two hundred years later, the people of the Yin and Shang Dynasties still lived.

The New Year of the third year of King Zhou Yi has just passed. On the official road from the Ancestral Temple of the Song Dynasty to the palace, a group of people and horses are walking forward. In terms of season, it can be regarded as the beginning of spring, but the new wind stubbornly brings the cold current of the northern grassland, and the sky is covered with snowflakes from the black clouds.

The heavy sky sprinkled down, dyeing the grass on both sides of the official road and the thatched roofs of the villages in the distance a thin layer of pale white.

The spears in the hands of the warriors were pointed straight into the sky, and the white breath exhaled from their mouths was ethereal in the air. They tightly protected a curtained Si Ma Xuan chariot in the middle, which was the chariot driven by Song Gongzi Xi who had just announced the change of Yuan Dynasty to the temple.

"Whoosh -" a feather arrow roared out, piercing the stagnant air, hitting the charioteer's chest, and fell with a sound. Before the other warriors could react, countless arrows whizzed in from all directions.

The warriors without shields were hit by arrows one after another.

"There are assassins, protect the lord." The warriors who survived this wave of arrows held shields and guarded vigilantly on both sides of Song Gong's chariot.

"Ah -" killing sounds spread everywhere, and countless dead soldiers lifted up the camouflaged straw mats above their heads and jumped up from both sides of the official road. There were no less than a hundred of them. After a desperate fight, there were only less than ten of Song Gongxi's guards left. They

All of them were seriously injured, but at this moment, all of them were putting their lives at risk. They moved closer to each other uniformly and raised the wooden shields in their hands above their heads, protecting their whole bodies like a big fish with tight scales.

The sound of horse hooves sounded, and the dead soldiers made way for a passage. A young man in silver armor rode his horse forward. With a loud roar, the young man thrust his halberd forward and lifted it. In an instant, the entire carriage board was

It burst open and flew away. A middle-aged man was sitting in the car. An arrow had been hit in his shoulder and blood was dripping. He was Song Yanggongzi Xi who had just ascended the throne.

"Sure enough, it's you! I knew you would be unwilling, but I never thought you could be so impatient!" Song Gong pointed at the young man and said angrily.

"Hahaha -" the young man looked up to the sky and laughed, pointing the halberd in his hand: "My good uncle, there are many things you can't think of! The throne has always been inherited from father to son. You are just my father's younger brother. Why should you inherit the Song Dynasty?

The throne? He just took advantage of the fact that my father had no legitimate son, and kept nagging in his ears about "a concubine does not inherit the inheritance". What nonsense? The emperor is not a legitimate son, and although we are not descended from my legitimate wife, we are still my father.

Blood and bones, why should I hand over this throne to you? What a joke!"

"You are so impudent, Zifun Si!" Song Gongxi pointed at him and scolded angrily: "I have changed my name to the temple, the names of monarchs and ministers have been determined, and the order of King Zhou has also arrived in Shangqiu. Your regicide and treason will definitely attract people.

The whole world is outraged and we must raise the banner of righteousness to fight against it!"

"I'm so presumptuous!" Priest Zikun raised the halberd in his hand and said with cold eyes: "You guys who are just trying to live in peace and quiet have long forgotten that this world was once the world of my surname. I don't believe in this evil! Let's start with

You start the surgery!"

"Sir, don't talk to him, kill him immediately!" A leading dead warrior said while stabbing a samurai who was approaching to death.

Zi Yusi waved his hand, and the dead soldiers shouted and swarmed forward. In an instant, there was another bloody battle. After a short and fierce fight, there was no longer a living warrior in front of Song Gongxi. He was afraid, and the fear of death enveloped him.

Looking at the prince with the highest title in the Central Plains, he retreated and muttered: "The Emperor will not let you go!"

There was a cold light under the eyebrows of Zi Yu's sword: "Emperor? How worthy is he of that coward and bastard who stepped down to greet me?" He threw the halberd in his hand hard, and Song Gongxi's chest was instantly penetrated, and blood flowed from his eyes, mouth and nose.

, the body tilted and stopped moving.

The leading dead soldier stepped forward to check his breathing, and immediately knelt down on one leg: "Master, he is already dead!"

"Okay, Rongyi, this time you made the plan and made the greatest contribution. From now on, you and I will share the country!" Zi Yusi praised. He pulled out his halberd from Song Gongxi's body, stabbed it into the dark sky, and shouted:

"I will stand up!"

The dead soldiers raised their swords, spears, swords and halberds one after another and echoed: "Surge into Shangqiu and establish Song Gong instead!"

The road from Shangqiu to Haojing is long and difficult. It was the severe winter when Ziqun killed his uncle Zixi, but when the news reached Haojing, it was already the time of spring. The spring scenery in the palace was just right, and the peach blossoms peeked out from the palace walls.

The spring buds just bloomed on the branches, and some anxious buds were half-opened, and the whole garden was a burning pink.

With the peach blossoms in full bloom, the envoys sent by Yu Si, the newly enthroned Duke Li of Song Dynasty, have also entered Haojingguanyu, presenting King Zhou Yi with a difficult problem. Should he recognize the new Duke of Song Dynasty who had killed the king and seized the throne? He could not be ambiguous.

, we must adopt a black and white attitude.

Not surprisingly, the opinions of the ministers in the court were divided into two distinct factions. One faction advocated the immediate expulsion of the Song envoys and the deployment of the Eighth Zhou Army to attack Zi Yusi's crime of regicide in order to maintain orthodoxy. The other faction advocated Zhao Bo

Headed by Hu, only some upright civil servants supported him; the other faction, headed by Zhou Gongding, advocated minimizing major issues and recognizing the orthodox status of the new monarch of the Song Dynasty. The strange thing is that all the military attachés supported this opinion, even Duke Guo was no exception.

The two factions had a fierce quarrel in the court hall. Zhao Bohu said: "Song Yanggongxi has already sued the temple to change the Yuan Dynasty, and Zi Yu sacrificed regicide to seize the throne. It is clear that the ministers committed regicide, and the following are guilty. This trend cannot last forever. If

If you can turn a blind eye to such a thing, then from now on all the princes in the world will follow suit, wouldn't it be chaos?"

Zhou Gongding retorted: "Chaos is also the origin of chaos. Song Mingong had his own son, but he was passed down to his direct younger brother. This is the origin of chaos. What Zi Yusi did is justified." After finishing speaking,

He also gave the aloof King Zhou Yi a meaningful look.

Someone else said: "Even so, Zi Yusi is only the second son of Xian Min Gong. He has an elder brother above him, so why can't he take his turn?"

The eldest father of Guo Gong and Xini said: "I heard that he gave up the throne to his brother Fufu He, but his brother refused to accept the offer, so he took the throne."

Zhao Bohu snorted coldly: "I'm afraid of becoming the next target! Your Majesty, my surname is Ji, the world has always regarded "Zhou Rites" as the basis for governing the country. Zi Yusi did such a dehumanizing thing, and the regicide of Chu

What’s the difference between a barbarian and a barbarian? Your Majesty, please send troops to attack this traitor in order to rectify the country’s foundation!”

What does Ji Xie think? Of course he is inclined to Zhou Gongding. There are many reasons, but the most fundamental one is: Conquering the Song Dynasty is a business of losing money and making a profit. If it is to conquer the country of Rong and Di, if it wins, it can open up frontiers.

Soil; but what can be gained by attacking the Song Dynasty? It cannot destroy the Song Dynasty. After all, they are descendants of the Yin and Shang Dynasties. According to the "Zhou Rites", their sacrifices cannot be extinguished. Such labor and mobilization of troops and countless food and salary expenditures, if it is defeated, it is better to say that it is a victory.

He also had to cut his own flesh to reward the meritorious generals. This business was only a loss but not a profit. Besides, he had the experience of being deprived of the throne by his uncle and ancestor, King Xiao, so Ji Xie had some sympathy for this prince.

As a result of the court discussion, Zhou Gongding's opinion naturally prevailed. King Zhou Yi summoned the Song envoy and recognized Zi Yusi as the new Song Gong. This was the seventh monarch of the Song Dynasty - Song Ligong. Zhao Bohu was outnumbered.

, only anger.

In early February, the spring was cold, and the willow branches and leaves were showing tender new green. Because it was early spring, the sun did not shine on people, but it was very warm and comfortable. On the official road outside the city gate of Shangqiu, the capital of the Song Dynasty, from the east and

Two long convoys came from the north.

As they got closer, people could clearly see that in the middle of the two convoys was a carriage decorated with bright red silk. The gentle breeze brought waves of fragrance. These were clearly two wedding convoys!

Looking at the crowds of people shouting and crowding, and the long carriage filled with boxes and boxes of dowry behind them, one can tell that the dowry is quite generous. The people of the Song Dynasty were confused, whose daughter is getting married? Such a generous gift, how can it be paid back in one go?

What a strange thing it is to visit two families!
Chapter completed!